The lonely mountain is drenched in rain, and the bluestone road is secluded.

Under the dark clouds and sunset, the heartbroken man is desperate.

At the foot of Ziyang Mountain in the Eastern Wilderness, a young man wearing a purple robe was walking on the mountain road with a blank face.

At this time, it was raining lightly in the sky, the drizzle was silky, and the soil was slippery, and the young man had not taken a few steps before he slipped and fell to the ground, stained with mud, and looked very embarrassed.

"The rebel Yun Che, secretly practicing demonic skills, violating the purpose, from now on, abolish the cultivation and expel the Ziyang Sect. ”

The young man's name is Yun Che, and he is an outstanding disciple of the Ziyang Sect, but he was framed by others and was abolished by the sect and driven out of the Ziyang Sect.

"Damn, why don't you believe me? I really haven't practiced demonic skills. ”

Yun Che said very helplessly, but at this time, no one would help him, he was scared with difficulty, and continued to walk down the mountain.

The mountain fog was blurred, the vision was not clear, and Yun Che disappeared into the vast fog in a blink of an eye.

After walking for a while, he saw the shadow of a building in the forest beside the road, which was very close to him, so Yun Che hurriedly walked towards the building.

He has just been abolished and cultivated, his body is very weak, and he urgently needs to rest, otherwise he will die, and he is now worse than ordinary people.

After walking to the door of the building, Yun Che saw clearly what kind of place this was, this was a ruined and ruined temple.

"Mirror Edge Temple?"

Yun Che looked at the three big characters on the broken plaque and muttered.

Then he pushed open the door of the ruined temple and walked in.

It's dark and dim, but everything is still complete, it's just a little leaky, and Yun Che doesn't know what gods are enshrined here.

The idol here holds an ordinary-looking bronze mirror in both hands.

He glanced at the statue, then knelt weakly under it.

"God, I, Yun Che, what did I do wrong? Why did I suffer such a disaster, I am not reconciled. ”

Yun Che looked at the statue and said with great resentment.

He knew who was harming him, and the entire Ziyang Sect had an enmity with him, and there was only one person.

But what answer could such a statue give him? His words were in vain.

His head was dizzy, and in front of him was like a candle in the wind, flickering and dimming.

This abolition of cultivation itself may cause people to lose their lives.

And he was not lucky, when he went down the mountain, he was drenched in the rain for half an hour, and he was seriously injured and sick, and he was about to lose his bearing.

After holding on for a while, he fell to the ground, his breathing began to become more and more rapid, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be taken away, which was very uncomfortable.

"Damn, I can't sleep, I have a lot of things to do....... ”

Yun Che seemed to have sensed that death was coming, but his body didn't listen to him at all.

After a moment of pricking, he still closed his eyes, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

Of course, for the time being, he just fainted, but if no one came to save him, he would definitely die.

The world stood still at this moment, and it seemed that everything had fallen into dead silence, and at this moment, a gust of wind pushed open the temple door.

In the dark clouds, a golden light pierced through the top floor of the ruined temple and shone on the mirror in the hands of the idol.

The bronze mirror held by the idol in the temple suddenly burst into a dazzling light at this moment.

This light shone on Yun Che's body through reflection.

Immediately after, a phantom shadow flew out of the mirror through the golden light, and finally floated in front of Yun Che.

"Hmph, pray to others, it's better to be strong yourself, boy, you and I are destined, I'll help you. ”

"Let me merge with you, and from today onwards, you are me, I am you, everything to you, and everything to me. ”

The illusory figure said a word to Yun Che, and then turned into a streamer of light and drilled into his body.

Then the light vanished, and all visions returned to nothingness.

In this way, the time of a stick of incense passed.

And Yun Che, who had fainted to death, also slowly opened his eyes, but this look was a little different from the original Yun Che.

This look is empty-eyed, proud of the world, like the lord of heaven and earth.

After waking up, Yun Che frowned slightly, he stood up with difficulty, looked at his hands first, and then touched his face.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that I, Huo Mingyu, would be resurrected again in such a way, my fate is changeable, and the back hand left that day still has an effect. ”

Yun Che sighed.

At this time, Yun Che is no longer the original Yun Che, of course, he is still Yun Che, but half of his soul is now occupied by others.

This person's name is Huo Mingyu, an ancient man who died in the Immortal Ancient Era.

In that mirror was hidden a trace of Huo Mingyu's soul, which was awakened by Yun Che, and then returned to the world through his body.

If anyone knows the history of the Immortal Gu, then they will know who Huo Mingyu is, there were five immortal emperors in the Immortal Ancient Era, among which the Northern Cloud Emperor is called Huo Mingyu.

In the Immortal Ancient Era, the other world invaded the fairy world, Huo Mingyu and the Quartet Immortal Emperor went to the barrier of the fairy world to block the creatures of the other world, and the final victory was unknown.

Because before that, Huo Mingyu had already stripped off this trace of soul and put it into his real name immortal weapon, the Cloud Sea Fairyland.

That is, this is the mirror held by the god in his hand, but this mirror actually fell into this broken temple and became a sacred object enshrined in this broken temple.

Huo Mingyu got used to his body for a while, and then moved his muscles and bones.

"Ahh ”

Huo Mingyu muttered to himself.

Accustomed to the body of his previous life, this suddenly made him use the body of a mortal again, which must be a little uncomfortable.

At this time, he is like a shackle on his body, he can't fly to the sky, he can't turn over the clouds and rain, and all his magical powers are gone.

After finishing speaking, Huo Mingyu looked at the mirror in the idol's hand, and then hooked his finger at the mirror.

The next moment, the seemingly ordinary bronze mirror trembled violently, and the surface of the mirror cracked one after another, and finally exploded.

I saw a silver mirror emitting a clean white light floating in the air, and then fell into Huo Mingyu's hand.

"Old man, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect the treasure of the dignified Immortal Emperor to fall into this ruined temple, it's really ironic. ”

"It's a pity, you seem to have been hit hard, the fairy spirit was broken, and you were reduced to a mortal weapon, but don't worry, I will repair you sooner or later. ”

Huo Mingyu smiled at the mirror.

The immortal mirror flickered a few times, and it was a response to Yun Che, but it was very strange that the immortal artifact that fell from the immortal Gu was actually placed in this small broken temple.

And it hasn't been discovered yet, you know, this is the territory of the Ziyang Sect.

Then the fairy mirror turned into a silver light and drilled into Huo Mingyu's body, which would be his biggest reliance after resurrection.

The rain was getting lighter and lighter, and it seemed like it was about to stop.

Huo Mingyu doesn't like to waste time, when the rain stops, he has to go and fulfill Yun Che's last wish, he is the person who cares about promises the most.

After about half a burnt of incense, the sky gradually cleared, and the sun's rays shone through the dark clouds.

Huo Mingyu looked at the sky and sighed, he didn't expect that he would be resurrected again, but at the same time, he also had questions, how did he die?

Huo Mingyu didn't know this, he only remembered what happened before he was sealed, and he didn't experience the things that followed, so he definitely didn't know.

"Okay, it's time to go and find trouble, Ziyang Sect? hehe, how can there be such a good thing to abolish my cultivation like this?"

"And that Sun Hongfei, you are dead. ”

Huo Mingyu walked out of the broken temple, looked at the direction of Ziyang Mountain and sneered.

In his previous life, he was the kind of person who had a free and easy temperament, although his cultivation reached the limit of this world, his personality still remained the same as when he was young.

Unruly, revenge will be avenged, injustice must be pursued, no one wants him to suffer a little loss, to put it bluntly, it is revenge.

Others say that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but Huo Mingyu should hurry up to take revenge, unless he has no ability.

However, now that his cultivation has been abolished, he has no strength, why should he fight with the Ziyang Sect?

But looking at Huo Mingyu's appearance, he seems to be full of confidence.

In this way, from the time Xiuwei was abolished to the time he went down the mountain, Huo Mingyu left for nearly an hour, and now he has returned to the Ziyang Sect.

I don't know how big a wave he will make in the Purple Yang Sect.

But one thing is certain, his life has changed dramatically since today because of Huo Mingyu's arrival.